I remember it, wishing to grow up fast so that you can get out to the tight rope pulling you down to the darkness. Some even treat their home as a prison that us why their are wishing this to happen soon so that they can finally do whatever they want. We don't even have an idea that being an adult is much harder that we thought.
Anyways, reading your nostalgic experience as a kid made me also remember mine. Although we don't visit the beach that often but occasionally only. All of my memories with that are all incredible and fun. Especially when we still have Mom's bakery, we will go there with only bread and pancit as a baon. Simple but the fun experience is what make it feel more special.
It's making me sad hearing those stories of those kids not being able to enjoy the privileges of being a kid. Instead of having their homes as their strongest fortress, it had become their prison instead. 😭
Well, on the lighter side, I'm glad that you've also had your share of a happy childhood. Yeah, now that we've grown up, we realize that those simple things were the ones that made our childhood extraordinary worthy, and beautiful. Thanks @ruffatotmeee for sharing with me those good old days you've had and of course, for dropping by here. 🥰